Kurt Travis How Are Things
There's no sweat on your brow
Do you remember when there was
When all you needed was a good set of walking legs
And how you'd stay up high away from the floor
But that's the only place you seem to be
Every time I stop by to say..
How are things, how are things, how are things?
There's no hope left in your in your hands
Where went all of those good old plans
When all we needed was to have a constant stand
We'd stay up way up high away from the floor
That's the only place you seem to be
Evey time I stop by to say..
How are things, how are things , how are things?
How are things?
How are things?
How are things?
But that's the only place you seem to be
Every time I stop by to say...
